In love or out of Love... Cupid's choice :P

Cupid... hmmmm so he recently, or not so recently shot, a perfect bullseye into my friend's heart and so, she the lovebird that she is is floundering in the poison of Love. she is so light headed that she is unbelievably obsessed by this lover of hers. So in congratulating her I shall compose a poem in her honor... don't chide me hahahaha !! 

The end of the day 

is it really over, has my song been sung, my love 

My sweeeet, Darling. 

The sun bathes us 

and elated, floating like balloons 

but no words are exchanged. 

This sunset expression in his eyes. 

They cover up my imperfections

this white embrace

This sickness, a loving feeling 

which I long for 

Am impatient for it.

His presence 

shadows me, his voice, a musing in my ears 

as I stand there 

like a 3 year old, amazed at the beauty of his speech.  

Floundering, searching for words 

the mess in my mind.

Cupid, is this really it ? 

can it really be? this montage in my head. a painting, a mash of colour 

and in it all I see is the blurring of sense. 

emotion and logic

Words, spoken 

are kept, safe in my head, the cheesy lines 

the passing remarks, every nitty gritty  

All love letters. 

Nothing to hold on 

and as i fall 

he picks me up and catches me 

my words, his words entangled 

my self composed fairy tale. spinning spinning till dizzy.  

I can only wish 

wish 

he was here, beside me, all alone to myself 

my cake, my lovely, I live 

I love. let me, let us float, float far away in love. 

erm reader .... please forgive the pitiful state of my poetry. I have hardly any substantial inspiration. But I think It is nice, not great but nice.